I count the stars

that tumble from the sky;

I can but wonder why

of all the stars

that grace the night,

you thought I alone

outshone the others.

What wondrous spell

two lovers weave

when falling, drifting

through the night...

when all the world

seems dark, yet bright.

Love shines

and love glows

and love knows...

So take these countless

falling stars

and wrap them 'round

your heart.

Drift with me

through the starry night

among the stars

that sparkle bright.

My love shines

and my love glows

and my love knows...